Las Puertas Del Cielo
Yo quisiera que fueras la luna,
Yo quisiera que fueras el sol,
Para darte mí bien de rodillas,
Y entregarte mil pruebas de amor
Así se abren las puertas del cielo,
Para darle mí consuelo a mi alma,
Me robaste la paz y la calma,
Me robaste todo el corazón
Ay si dios nos tuviera esa dicha,
De mirarnos juntitos los dos,
Y el señor con sus manos benditas,
Bendiciendo el amor de los dos
Yo quisiera que fueras la luna,
Yo quisiera que fueras el sol,
Para darte mí bien de rodillas,
Y entregarte mil pruebas de amor
Así se abren las puertas del cielo,
Para darle mí consuelo a mi alma,
Me robaste la paz y la calma,
Me robaste todo el corazón
Ay si dios nos tuviera esa dicha,
De mirarnos juntitos los dos,
Y el señor con sus manos benditas,
Bendiciendo el amor de los dos
The Gates of Heaven
I wish you were the moon,
I wish you were the sun,
So I could give you my all on my knees,
And offer you a thousand proofs of love.
This is how the gates of heaven open,
To give my soul some comfort,
You stole my peace and my calm,
You took away my whole heart.
Oh, if God could grant us that blessing,
To see us together, just the two of us,
And the Lord with His blessed hands,
Blessing the love between us.
I wish you were the moon,
I wish you were the sun,
So I could give you my all on my knees,
And offer you a thousand proofs of love.
This is how the gates of heaven open,
To give my soul some comfort,
You stole my peace and my calm,
You took away my whole heart.
Oh, if God could grant us that blessing,
To see us together, just the two of us,
And the Lord with His blessed hands,
Blessing the love between us.
Escrita por: D.A.R.